"Thank you, King Xian." Fatty Shao stood up immediately.
That speed, as he said himself, is really a flexible fat man.
The beauties also stood up one after another, but they were less casual and more reserved.
After all, the person in front of them was a genuine prince.
Naturally, he didn't dare to be too frivolous when meeting for the first time. If he accidentally offended the prince, it wouldn't be worth his life.
After a simple greeting, the surroundings became silent again.
There seemed to be a hint of embarrassment in the atmosphere.
Fortunately, Mu Qingge didn't want to have much contact with the royal family. Even if he is just an unpopular prince. Even if he impressed her very much.
After smiling, Mu Qingge spoke again: "In this case, we will not disturb the wise king." After that, he meant to say goodbye.
When Mu Qingge is about to leave, the happiest person is Fatty Shao and those beauties.
The atmosphere around the Octagonal Pavilion was really weird. It makes people afraid to express their anger.
"You... want to leave?" Unexpectedly, the quiet and handsome man suddenly said this.
The excited Fatty Shao's smile froze before it could reach his lips, and he wailed in his heart: No! He didn't want to waste his good time with a prince who looked like a wooden man.
When Mu Qingge, who was about to turn around, heard this, he turned slightly sideways, turned to look at the Octagonal Pavilion, and nodded: "Qingge came uninvited, so naturally it is not good to continue to disturb the wise king. Besides... "
Her eyes moved and fell on the group of beauties behind her, and she said with an understanding smile: "If you continue to stay, I'm afraid the beauties will not be used to it. After all, His Highness has a distinguished status, and they are afraid that they will offend unintentionally."
Her honest words aroused the gratitude of the beauties.
The silky charming eyes of each one were filled with gratitude, as if they wanted to commit themselves to each other.
"The young prince is indeed a compassionate person." Qin Jinchen lowered his eyes, but it was difficult to distinguish the meaning of his words.
"Thank you for the compliment, Your Highness. Beauty is like a delicate flower, and we men should take good care of it." Mu Qingge raised her lips and said. Little did he know that her words would arouse so many feelings.
"In that case, let's leave." Qin Jinchen plucked the strings at random, and the sound buzzed, as if to see off guests.
Mu Qingge's eyes fell on the trembling strings, smiled slightly, turned around and left with everyone.
A group of people disappeared in front of Qin Jinchen like the wind.
Watching the figure disappear in the peach blossom forest, Qin Jinchen's fingertips holding the strings were as pale as paper. After a long time, he slowly let go. The strings left several deep marks on his fingertips.
The calm face suddenly became lost. He watched Mu Qingge appear and leave again, and murmured: "You still don't remember me after all."
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In the peach blossom forest, I walked around a few times.
After feeling far away from the Bajiao Pavilion, Fatty Shao approached Mu Qingge and said cautiously: "Boss, why do I feel that the wise king is so ghostly?"
After saying that, he rubbed his fat arms very vividly.
Ghostly? ! What the hell kind of description is this.
Mu Qingge cursed in her heart.
On his face, he rolled his eyes and said, "How do I know? If you are curious, you can go back and ask him."
"No need!" Fatty Shao shook his fat body and refused without thinking.
Mu Qingge raised her lips and smiled, and stopped teasing him.
"Little Lord, Mr. Shao, where should we go?" Yi Meiji came up and asked softly.
(End of chapter)